It cautiously opened the safe embedded in the wall, which contained a small petri dish. There were a few drops of extremely bright blood in the middle, slowly rolling back and forth. It hesitated, but pressed the switch, and a tube of nutrients was injected into the petri dish, and the blood beads immediately pounced on it like a wolf that had seen its prey!

Despite its inhuman strength, it wasn't the first time it had seen this scene, but it still couldn't help but tremble, and its cringe and fear were unmistakable. It's its greatest secret, it's the source of strength and fear, and it's Dr. Connor's greatest legacy, taken from Sue's invaders, and still alive. In a desperate situation, Gardler injected the invader's genes into himself, and after several nights of indescribable pain, he miraculously fused with the invaders' genes!

It's a miracle that even he doesn't understand why the invader gene chooses to insert itself into his genes, thus forming a whole in the traditional biological sense. The price was heavy, as Gardler could no longer maintain his human form, and even inside the actual yàn base, he had to rely on a private password to prove his identity. You know, every time he is reborn, Gardler's form is different from the last time.

The heavy price is paid for strength, incredible power.

Gardler discovered that even if he had no bones left on the battlefield, the backup stored in the real yàn would wake up with it, and even if it was just a single cell, it could grow into a complete individual. If the energy and nutrient supply is adequate, it can even grow into a new Gardler in less than a day. And when the individual grows up, he will regain a qiē memory: a memory until the death of the previous body.

These phenomena are completely inexplicable and incomprehensible to Gardler, far beyond his body of knowledge. And he considers himself to be at the pinnacle of human biology at the moment, one of the most authoritative people. The reason why I used the word was not because of Connor, but because of Helen. Gardler has never been able to see through Helen, nor is he aware of Helen's current research progress. These are just a few of the conjectures put forward by Helen in an earlier paper, which Gardler has personally confirmed with his own experience. And how Helen could have come up with these conjectures, he still can't imagine. In the chain of the whole logic, the most critical link is missing. Whether Helen missed this link intentionally or unintentionally is unknown.

Watching the blood in the petri dish multiply rapidly, Gardler's blade trembled for a moment, then forced himself to calm down and slowly closed the door to the safe. Standing in his exclusive real area, he suddenly had nothing to do, so he looked around, and a thick notebook in black leather appeared in his sight. Seeing this old-fashioned notebook, Gardler's eyes immediately narrowed, as if he had been stabbed by a bright light.

These are his research notes, but they contain not only the most important numbers, but also his thoughts, experiences, and some of the things he can only say to himself before replacing Connor. In other words, this notebook represents the deepest world of Gardler's heart. But it records the former Gardler, or rather, his past form. The war with Oberen was hard and long, and after dying one after another, Gadler grew stronger, and the infinite power that emerged from the depths of his blood made him ecstatic, and his mentality changed little by little. Gardler was not aware of the change at first, and he felt that he had only a small change. When it is possible to be reborn infinitely, death becomes a dream, only more realistic. He is no longer afraid of pain, much less of death, but in the process, Gardler is gradually indifferent to life itself. At first, he didn't know how he had changed, but one day he occasionally flipped through this notebook from the past, and suddenly realized that his past self was so strange.

Gardler couldn't say whether the change was good or bad, but his intuition told him that an unusually powerful force was awakening within him. It is like a dormant beast, waiting for the moment to devour.

But it wasn't the only source of Gadler's fear, Bebratz, the other. After fusing the invaders' genes, Gardler really felt what Bebraz's aura was, a ferocious aura that also came from the depths of the universe! The Speaker, who is usually gentle and kind, and almost never sees an angry speaker, makes him tremble slightly unconsciously when he thinks of it in the heart of Gardler. Bebraz, whose horror has transcended the common sense of biology, to the point where you can empathize with the thought of it.

Therefore, the victory or defeat of the war is particularly important, because it will be related to the likes and dislikes of the speaker. But it must be admitted that the war has not gone well so far, and there are even signs of defeat. Even Gardler could see the defeat and one can imagine how bad the situation had been. Gardler didn't want to fail because he couldn't shirk the blame, so failure meant facing Bebraz. After merging with the invaders, he instinctively never wanted to see Bebraz again, not even to think about it.

While waiting for the invaders to multiply, Gardler had nothing to do but unconsciously rubbed his blade. It gave him more time to think, but in the end it only strengthened his confidence to take a gamble. After Haydn was killed in battle and Westwood was seriously wounded, he naturally became the leader of the capable under the Speaker, but under his leadership, the results can only be described as bad. He didn't think it was because he didn't know anything about battlefield command, but because of Oberen's almost unbeatable nature and constantly improving ability. In Gardler's view, victory or defeat in a war is only a matter of ability. This is true on a certain chengdù, but only on a certain chengdù.

"Oberen, Persephone, Elena......" was pronounced with the latter name, and Gardler's voice was visibly tinged with heat. Elena's beauty is all famous in the Bloody Council. Gardler fought her several times, and on one occasion narrowly missed, only to let her escape because of a lustful heart. So now, gritting his teeth, he was imagining how to torture her. But after a pause, he said, "I'm going to want you all to die." ”

Gardler didn't realize that at the last sentence, his tone had become indifferent and cold, and there was no longer a trace of sensuality.

In the wilderness, abandoned towns are everywhere. However, there are now many towns in the area of the Bloody Council that have recently been abandoned during the war. The remnants of the soldiers who were scattered in the war naturally had little discipline, and those who were capable had almost no constraints: as long as their ability was stronger than the other side. Therefore, the damage caused by the remnants of the rogue army is even greater than the war itself, and unlike the old times, a few capable people are enough to destroy a small town.

At this time, however, a town that had been burned down for most of it had come to life. In a gas station, a diesel generator is roaring, generating electricity that warms the room next to it and drives an induction cooker. It is a large room, which was converted from a car repair workshop. It was cleaned and there was a small kitchen. The room is filled with the aroma of food, and in the frying pan, the eggs are mixed with vegetables and spices, spread out into an omelet, and are slowly frying. It's the enticing aroma that comes out of it. And the main spoon is a woman, with long gray hair coiled on the top of her head, and her long figure is tempting even in the most modest clothes. She watched the fire intently, as if there was only one thing left in the world that deserved her attention.

Footsteps sounded from behind her, and then a pair of strong hands grabbed her waist from behind, and with a slight effort, she fell backwards and leaned on the arms of the person behind her. The man in the back leaned forward, a pale blonde hair falling down, covering her beautiful side face, and then kissed her lightly on the face. A ray of slanting sun shone down from the skylight, which happened to reflect on the two of them, leaving a beautiful picture.

Persephone and Sue, even in the long river of human history, can leave a silhouette.

With a snap, Persephone slapped Sue's hand around her waist heavily, snorted and said, "Go!" Stay honestly, otherwise there will be nothing to eat! ”

"Just eat it." Sue said close to her ear, there was no intention of leaving at all.

"Humph! If you make any more trouble, you won't have anything to eat! Persephone screamed fiercely, but she still had a smile on her face. Sue, of course, refused to let go, and was kicked hard by Persephone. This kick was very heavy, with an impact force of more than ten tons, and Su flew up like a piece of paper, and after a few rolls in the air, it fell gently. can kick a kick that breaks the cement pillar and falls on Sue's body, and the weight is just right.

"It's hard to say! I'm going to eat both! Sue posted it again with a bit of a scoundrel. Just when Persephone was about to give him another little 'lesson', Su's face suddenly turned slightly condensed, and before he knew it, he came out with a little murderous aura. Persephone, though still smiling, looked a little uncertain.

"Don't be upset." Persephone rubbed Sue gently with her face and bit it gently. Su smiled and didn't say anything, but the edges and corners of her face became very hard.

"Well, well, then it's up to you." Persephone raised her hand and patted Sue's face.

Outside, a powerful motor roared as two bullet-riddled off-road vehicles drove through the town and stopped outside the gas station. Seven or eight soldiers covered in wounds and smoke jumped out of the off-road vehicle, and they walked into the gate behind the gas station as if they had seen a bloody hungry wolf, holding all kinds of weapons.

The aroma of food stimulated their nerves, and a strong man carrying a heavy machine gun said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there are not only people here, but they also seem to be very good at cooking!" Don't kill such people and eat meat, it's useful to keep them. Of course, it would be better if it were a woman. ”

The people around laughed, and one of them shouted, "You think too well!" The woman who dares to stay here now, what she looks like, you must also know, or you will enjoy it for a while, you must do it for an hour! ”

The strong man spat out thick phlegm and muttered something, but he didn't dare to agree to it, and kicked open the door in frustration.

With a bang, the door welded with steel and iron pillars swung inward, but miraculously did not break away from the door frame, not even deformed. The strong man took the lead, and was the first to see the situation in the garage, and he froze! A